”“Okay, I liked it and it made me all tingly and wet, especially when I riding that guy, whatever his name was.”“Were you remembering yesterda... in the sand dunes?”“Yes.”“Shall we go back there tomorrow and do a repeat performance?”“Or two if we go early enough.”“Jeez Layla, talk about girls gone wild, you’re going to find life back in England so boring.”“I know, but we’ll have lots of memories and we can start planning our next holiday.”“We could also start looking for a place that we could. Einmal lief es aber anders. Ich ging dort wie immer durch das Gebüsch und erspähte schon bald einen jungen Kerl, der lässig gegen einen Baumstamm gelehnt eine Zigarette rauchte. Ich schätzte ihn auf höchstens zwanzig. Sein Haar war kurz rasiert, er trug Sneakers, Jeans und eine schwarze Lederjacke. Ich blieb neben ihm stehen. Er sah mich kurz an, dann nickte er. Ich kniete vor dem Kerl nieder und öffnete seinen Gürtel und dann die Knöpfe seiner Jeans.Sein dicker Schwanz stand hart und aufrecht. "Yes mother," Tom said. "Instead of Tammy, I'll be calledJill from now on. Jill will take my old female name." That's right." Jane said as he gave her daughter a lovinghug. "Just to make things less confusing at school andother public places where people are used to referring toyour face by a certain name." I haven't had a chance to get used to Tammy anyway in thelast two days." Tom said as they said goodbye to Ray andheaded out. "It must be harder for the old Jill. Where isshe anyway?" Your. "FUCK". I think to myself. See having a foot fetish is a gift and a curse. If you don't have it, you don't understand. So now I'm torn between taking my ass to work or worshiping my wife's feet for a few minutes. They were freshly painted. She keeps them done because she knows I like it, and I know she didn't shower before she went to bed. When it comes to foot fetishes there are so many degrees and levels. Some people simply like to to look, some are into arches, some toes, some soles, and.